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Quies Letum: And darkness fell

Be my razor, yet tell me not to destroy your canvas. Tell me not to play with fire, While you burn and I wanted to touch you, To taste you. You practiced every line so much It wasn't even real anymore was it? This is a collection of


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Registered: 03/06/2005

Gender: Female

Location: Bedlam and Squallor, It's that way

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How to end a life...

Summer was dead, but autumn had not yet been born when the Ibis came to the bleeding tree.

For I am a
Rain Dog too!

His pet?


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rKeAnKbUo Report | 09/03/2013 8:47 pm
That's hard to do when we go weeks between statements! I am terribly forgetful. Always have been.
rKeAnKbUo Report | 08/07/2013 3:34 pm
Why? I'm lost again.
rKeAnKbUo Report | 08/04/2013 2:22 pm
You would. XD
Spixii Report | 04/04/2013 1:08 am
Thanks for buying!! heart 4laugh whee
Unbelievable Blue Bomber Report | 07/14/2011 7:00 am
Oh what is it? We can IM sometime, if you like smile
rKeAnKbUo Report | 06/11/2011 9:33 pm

Perhaps... I'm not really sure what I'll look like. That's partially why I'm doing it.
rKeAnKbUo Report | 06/10/2011 7:00 pm
Garlic from food comes out of your skin, so one way or another, you'll end up being repulsive to vamps... Which isn't a bad thing, as they've gotten kinda gay.

And I'm thinking of cutting my hair rather short, shorter than it's been for almost a decade. And if I don't get any money soon, I'll be forced to do it myself with a pair of clippers. That could go so deliciously wrong...
rKeAnKbUo Report | 06/10/2011 10:33 am
Yeah, you can chase as much as you like, but you'll never catch me... And you can keep your cloves. I prefer garlic, anyway.
rKeAnKbUo Report | 06/06/2011 7:59 pm
Be Silent, Youngling! You know nothing of the ravages of age on olfactory affect! And besides, you'll be as old as I am in a few weeks.

Cloves are for pussies...
rKeAnKbUo Report | 06/05/2011 12:01 pm
Cloves? Disgusting... I'd rather smell cabbage than cloves. Coconut is...ok.


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Condemnant Quod Non Intellegunt
"Back to the hell where you've come from
Think of all the times you once had
Write them in a letter that says "goodbye""


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Quiet Annihilation. Your name is on my soul, I've ruined myself.

Avast, belay, when i appear, by fear they're overtook; Nought's left upon your bones when you have shaken claws with Crook